Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight. Do I want to? Yes. Do I? no, SM owns all rights to Twilight, I just play with her characters. I do, however own all of the animal companions that you will see in this story :)

Author's note: This story will contain things such as, Rape, underage sex (kinda), torture, bondage, blood play, beastiality (kinda) and more, you have been warned.

All animal dialogue will be in italics

Also, most of the names for the animal companions as well as any OCs that may show up, will be eather Elvish, comming from an Elvish name generator, or they will be words from Google Translate. The real meaning for the words as well as it's meaning in the story will be listed in the ending Author's Note.

Chapter 1 Prologue

Bella POV- 1928

I shivered slightly as the wind howled through the trees. It was my 14th birthday and here I was lost in the damned forest. I had taken this shortcut so many times before on my way to and from school, but now, in the dark, I had lost my way. I huffed and cursed myself. Mother had never heard me curse before, but all of Father's friend's children were boys, not to mention my twin brother Peter was a boy and so was Jasper, Pete's best friend, so I learned.

I was pulled out of my thoughts as my foot caught on an upturned tree root. My arms shot out to catch my fall and I felt somthing dig into the palm of my hand. I cried out in pain as I sat up and moved to inspect my hand. The moon was full and bright and I could see the sharp rock that suck out from my palm.

Growling I pulled it out and dropped it. I could feel the warmth of my blood dripping down my arm and I flinched. What happened next, happened so fast I couldn't keep up. But first I was looking around for somthing to stop the bleeding and the next I was pressed against a tree with a hand around my slender neck.

The man who was holding me growled softly. He had copper hair that was in a messy disarray, almost like he had run his fingers through it one too many times. His skin was pale and cold, or at least, his hand was cold. His eyes were a frightening black, and they were currently locked on my bleeding hand.

He brought my bleeding hand to his face with his free hand and studied it for a moment. Then he sniffed it and his tongue darted out. He licked the cut clean and then he growled, "MINE!" I felt his teeth in my neck and I cried out in pain. My vision blacked and I knew I was dying. Suddenly I felt fire. I was burning. I screamed.

I don't know how long I burned, but for a long time all I could focus on was the pain. So I was suprised when I found I could focus on the things going on around me. I could hear the birds chirping and the sound of the river. I could hear the speeding sound of my heart. I could feel the fire start to leave my body, all moving to my heart. Finally my heart stuttered and stopped.

My eyes snapped open and I took a deep breath. The scent of somthing sweet hit me and my throat burned. My instinct took over and when I finally came back to myself I held the body of a full grown wild wolf in my arms. My chest heaved and I made my way over to the lake that I was sitting near.

I looked at my reflection and was taken by suprise. My eyes were a bright red, that was the first thing I noticed. I also noticed the thick red liquid running down my chin and neck. I ran my finger through some of it and sniffed. It smelled great. I licked it from my fingers and then I ran my tongue over my lips and chin, cleaning as much as I could with my tongue before washing the rest off with the water.

I stood at the edge of the lake after cleaning my face and took in the rest of my appearance. I was just as pale as the man who had tried to kill me. My hair, which had once been a dull muddy brown colour, was now a beautiful chocolate brown with streaks of gold, red, ash blonde, and black. It was thicker and longer. Once it had been flat, lifeless, and barly hung past my shoulders.

Now it hung in soft, thick waves down to my waist. My face had slimmed out and lost what little bit of baby fat I still had left. My lips were fuller and had a pinkish tone to them. I looked down to study the rest of my body. The dress I had been wearing was shredded, no doubt from the bear. I removed the shredded cloth and used the lake as a mirror once again.

My stomach had flattened nicely, I noted happily. My body also took on the curves of a woman. Where I had once been all but flat chested, my breasts now could have filled the bodice of my sister's dresses, and she was nearly 16. I found that they were nice and round, but not overly so, and even though I still had the appearance of a 13 year old, they didn't look out of place.

I also noticed that I seemed to have grown slightly taller. All in all the changes in my appearance were quite stunning, I doubted that even Mother would recognize me. I was pulled out of my thoughts by the sound of pawsteps. I turned around quickly and noticed a small wolf pup was nuzzling the adult that I had killed. I instantly felt horrible.

I made my way over and sat down next to the dead body of who I now realized was the pup's mother. "Come here little one." I cooed at the pup. It looked at me with suprised green eyes and made it's way over to me. "Hello." I cooed as I moved to pat it's head. It flinched away from me and I frowned. "I won't hurt you little one." It looked up at me.

You killed my mother. She said. I was taken aback. The pup had spoken to me. I sat there for a moment, stunned into silence. Finally I took an unneeded breath. "I will explain to you somthing, little one. You know how you and your mother eat the deer, rabbits, and stray cats from the forest to live?" She gave a light nod. "The same way that you need those creatures to live, I needed your mother." I explained.

"I did not realize that she was your mother, little one, and for that I am very sorry." I continued as I looked over the body of her mother. "In return for giving me her life for me to live, I will take care of you for her." I promised as I looked back at the little pup. She thought about my words for a moment before she nodded and crawled into my lap. Very well. Do you have a name?

I smiled at her. "My name is Bella little one. Do you have a name?" She shook her head. Mother always called me child. I began to pet her lightly. "I shall name you Siria, it was a name in one of my story books. It means Cathunter in Elvish." I explained as I began to pet her gently. She nodded once and I smiled. "Sleep now Siria, when you wake, we shall hunt together." Once she fell asleep I set her down and stood, looking down at my naked self I desided to skin Siria's mother and use her fur as cloths, that way at least somthing of her body could be put to good use.

And that is what I did. I skinned her mother and hung the skin to dry. I then buried the body. Once that was finished, the skin was dry enough for me to begin working. By the time the sun came up, I had made myself a top and a skirt, thought the skirt didn't cover much, nor did the top, but they covered what was needed. As Siria woke I smiled at her. "Come now Siria, we will hunt." She nodded and we took off.

I didn't go my full speed, but at the same time I moved faster than a human might have, my little Siria kept up with me very well. We stopped when I caught the scent of deer. Moving quickly I took down 2 of them and had both drained as the rest of the herd ran from me. After I drained them I let Siria eat them. I desided that this was how we would hunt, with me draining our kill of their blood and then Siria eating their meat.

After she had her fill we left the bodies of the deer and went back to the river to bath, well I bathed, she simply watched me as I did so. After I finished I picked her up and ran with her untill I found some caves that would work well for a resting place for my Siria.

The one that we were going to stay in was apart from the rest of them. It had a flat top so I could lay on it wile she slept and look at the stars. The roof of the cave would become our favorite spot to simply lay about when we weren't hunting or bathing.

Edward POV- 1928

I was hunting in the forest this night. Thats what I did when I couldn't find any wrong doers. I simply couldn't find it in myself to kill an innocent. But when that heavenly scent hit my nose, somthing inside of me snapped. I quickly found the sorce of the scent. It was a young girl, perhaps 13 or 14 at most. Her hand was cut and she was bleeding.

I had her pinned to a tree by her neck as I eyed her bleeding hand. Using my free hand I brought her hand to my face and sniffed at the blood. It smelled mouthwatering. I ran my tongue over the wound, cleaning all of the blood from her hand as I did so and I growled. "MINE!" I snarled as I sank my teeth into her slender neck.

I wanted to drain her, but somthing in me screamed to stop. And I did. I looked down at the little girl in my arms. Part of me was horrified at what I had done, but a bigger part didn't care. This girl was mine. Her blood sang to me in a way that no other's did. And now I realized that I couldn't hear her thoughts eather. She was silent to me.

I lay her down gently on the forest floor and a wicked grin spread across my face. I would leave her here and in 3 days time I would come back and claim her as my mate. She was mine and I wouldn't let her go that easily. So I left her there, planning on comming back in 3 days to take my newborn mate and claim her as mine.

~Three days later~

I followed the fading scent trail that would lead me back to my beautiful, albiet young, mate. She should be waking in just a few hours and I wanted to be there when she did. I dragged the body of the rapist behind me by his hair, he would be her first meal. I couldn't wait to watch her feed.

When I reached the sight were she should have been she was nowhere to be seen. My grip on the man's hair tightened as I howled in rage. Where had she gone? I tried to scent her out but now that she was a vampire she had a new scent, one that I was unfamiliar with, so I couldn't track her.

In my fit of rage I ended up pounding the rapist into a pulp, untill his bones were literally dust. Not wanting him to go to waist I drained him quickly and burried the body. Where ever my mate was, I would find her. But I would need help. I would have to go back to Carlisle for that. Damn. But it was for the best. So I started on my way. I would get her back if it killed me. But a plan was already forming in my head. Yes, I would have her back.

Author's note: So that was chapter 1. What do you think? I have already have chapter 2 written and I'm working on chapter 3 now. I will post chapter 2 tomorrow and hopfully by then I'll be done with chapter 3 and be working on chapter 4 and so on. Anyways Read and Review, tell me what you think and all that jazz.

Names; real meanings and meanings in the story: Siria came from the elvish name generator, its real meaning and it's meaning in the story are the same.

In the next chapter: 40 years later, the year is 1968 Edward is back with the Cullens, which now includes Emmett, Rose, Alice and Jasper. Bella has gained some new animal companions, the Volturi find her and her 'pets'. Edward finally sets his plan into motion, Bella goes to Volterra.